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In the rush of the river and the roar of the crowd |
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You can't hear the silence calling |
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When it's merely a whisper of a cloud |
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In a crazy storm that pulls you on |
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Take a pill or you might take a loss |
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And the vicious circle tightens |
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But compromise comes with a cost |
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Maybe you can't see but it's clear to me |
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Money changes everything |
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It changes everything |
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Make a little and it makes your day |
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And the heavens smile upon you |
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Make a bundle and you're blown away |
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To a different game and the rules all change |
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Leave a husband or trade a wife |
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You're in the bigger picture now |
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Take a country or take a life |
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If it's moolah's will there's gold in them hills |
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Money changes everything |
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It changes everything |
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Money changes everything |
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It changes everything |
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If you think it makes your world go round |
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It makes your world go round |
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If you think it makes your world go round |
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It makes your world go round |
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Money changes everything |
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It changes everything |
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Money changes everything |
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It changes everything |
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It changes everything |
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It changes everything |
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It changes everything |
